Chain, sword and fist all fly through the air at roughly the same speed. Roughly.

Kimuras tantou cuts through the vampires fist, removing it from his body and
continues on to slice through the top part of his skull, cutting through the eyes and
ears along the way, just as the chain Grim through tangles around it's legs and
forces it to fall.

All of the vampires have been defeated, and none of the corpses are turning into
ash. There are all very young vampires, probably no more than a few months old at
best.

"Well it was more what YOU hit," Kimura rolled a cigarette lit it and stuck in Gabe's mouth. She lit another for herself. "The door and you obliterated a pool table.That was a pretty good test, Gabriel." I think maybe if there had been any more vampires we could have lost someone."

Kimura's face grew into a puzzled expression. She stammered," Well...those vampires were sent here to test us. I thought you were testing us. I picked it up in their thoughts. They wouldn't have killed us even if we let them...." She sat at the bar and continued, "I thought you were testing us. I thought the door thing was staged."

Grim takes a moment to turn back to his more human form. His specially made clothing, with stretch panels shifting back. Looking human again he moves over to the vampire he bisected. And withdrew his sword with a squelching sound. Wiping his blade on the dead vamp's clothes he cleans off the blood. Re sheathing the broad blade he moves over and picks up his dropped firearm. Picking it up he removes the current clip, checks the remaining rounds, and reloads the hand cannon with a fresh clip.

Walking back into the bar he puts the gun back in the shoulder holster inside his coat. As he starts to enter he steps on the remains of the cigar he was smoking earlier, putting out the glowing cherry.

Listening to the talk between Gabe Kimura Kismet and Aria. He stands just on the inside of the door. Over his shoulder to Gabe he says "Too many times."

His eyes search the surrounding street, as well as the roof tops. "Makes sense." He says to himself thoughtfully.

"Actually, I have seen a young vampire many times. If you observe enough of them you learn to distinguish them from the older ones. Generally it's their actions. What was puzzling me was why ones so young would attempt what they could only know was a suicide mission."

Ghost walked into the bar carrying the bodies of the vamps with him, he didnt want any random people or cops to see several mutilated corpses. "God damn it... I hate it when they are young and don't dust... leaves to much of a mess."

Ghost throws down the bodies by the door and remembers his favorite pool table had been destroyed. " Which one of these vamps destoyed my pool table?"

Ghost sees the vamp laying on the floor and walks over to him and starts kicking him over and over again, muttering several different curses in several different languages. He turns to Gabe while still kicking the vamp, " Umm... dude I would take another chug of that bottle another one is about to pop."

He turns back to the vamp and grabs his right arm and pulls hard and with a satisfiying pop and a ripping of flesh as the arm pops off of the vamps body.Ghost takes the arm and starts to beat the vamp over the head with his own appendage.
"You stupid mother fucking bloodsucker... you ruined my pool table."

Kimura raises an eyebrow at the stupidity of Ghost. Well, if they were scoping us out, I think they got what they wanted. "Gabe do you think there are any chances that these vampires will...pull themselves back together?"

Gabriel looks up. "Ghost. Stop dismembering the vampire. And what do you mean
pop?" He asks just before he feels the last rib snap back into place. "Oh..."
He shakily swallows the last of his whiskey. "That's what you meant."